Chapter 629

After being ordered by the man in black, they all fell down, breathing very smoothly, and there was no life danger.

Looking at the four people falling on the ground, the man in black touched his chin, and then carried them all to the bed. He sat down on the chair and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

At this time, in Ye Hongtian's mind, a memory is constantly integrated into Ye Hongtian's memory. Ye Hongtian wants to prevent the fusion of memories, but it has no effect at all, which makes Ye Hongtian extremely painful.

He was tortured by the pain of memory fusion for a period of time, and the pain gradually eased, which relieved Ye Hongtian.

Looking at his memory, ye Hongtian looks for the extra part. After finding it, he was ready to smash it, but hesitated for a moment and began to check it.

With this observation, ye Hongtian's consciousness entered this memory and floated in the air as an invisible existence.

Just below him, a middle-aged man in black was half kneeling on the ground, gasping violently. After seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man in black, ye Hongtian could not help but shed tears.

"Master!"

Ye Hongtian opens his mouth and shouts. It's a pity that he can't make a sound in this state. Moreover, it's just a memory. His master can't hear him.

I saw a middle-aged man in black stretched out his hand and turned over a pill, which appeared in the palm of his hand and threw it into his mouth. The disordered breath on his body instantly stabilized.

At this time, a huge palm is condensed in the air. Ye Hongtian looks up at the palm fiercely. Even if he only remembers, he also feels the power of crushing everything.

The giant palm agglomerates into shape and quickly falls to the ground. The middle-aged man in black is the target of this giant palm.

Seeing this scene, ye Hongtian yells "run away" to the middle-aged man in black. Unfortunately, he can't make any sound at all. He can only watch the middle-aged man in black hit by this giant palm.

Boom!

A moment later, the smoke fell to the ground and the grass fell.

The middle-aged man in black, whose breath had just stabilized, raised his hands above his head and held the huge palm. The breath that had been calmed down immediately became disordered, and the resistance was very hard.

Originally thought that these two people will be so stalemate, a light blue streamer from the distance, straight to support the huge palm of the middle-aged man in black.

It's hard to resist the giant palm. Now there's one more. The middle-aged man in black roars and shakes the huge palm on top of his head for a while. He turns around and blows at the light blue streamer towards him.

Liuguang collides with the fist of the middle-aged man in black, and slowly reveals his figure. He is a man with a long sword.

At this time, it was the man's sword that collided with the middle-aged man in black. One fist bombarded the sword, which should have been the scene of hitting the stone with an egg. However, the fleshy fist of the middle-aged man in black and the sword were rubbing with sparks.

As the stalemate with the swordsman grew longer, the giant palm that had been opened fell down again.

With a breath of effort, the giant palm had already fallen on the top of the head of the middle-aged man in black. At the moment of hitting the middle-aged man in black, the man with the sword directly threw away his long sword, rushed forward, then kicked the middle-aged man in black, and rolled back with the rebound force.

The movements of the three men were really fast and terrifying. Even with his memory, ye Hongtian missed many details. He only saw the general movement. In a blink of an eye, the middle-aged man in black was pressed by his giant palm again.

It seems that he has attacked the middle-aged man in black. The owner of the giant palm slowly raises the giant palm, and a figure falls down from the sky.

The man who fell down was dressed in pure white, with his hands on his back, and his whole body was full of imperial breath. At first sight, ye Hongtian felt that he was a king.

"My Lord!"

The man with the sword immediately knelt down in front of the man in white and saluted, which made Ye Hongtian more interested in the identity of the man in white.

"Well, to confirm the situation of that man, be careful." The man in White said solemnly.

The man with the sword said in a hurry, and a flash came to the pit shot by the giant palm before, and began to look for the figure of the middle-aged man in black.

After looking for a moment, he saw a big pit in the shape of a human, so he went to the pit and took a look.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air came from behind him. When the man with the sword heard the sound of breaking the air, his eyes narrowed and he quickly pulled out his long sword. But he just pulled out his long sword and stopped there.

I saw that the palm of his hand had penetrated the heart of the man holding the sword. The middle-aged man in black who had been hit by the huge palm was standing behind the man with bloody body.

Slowly pulling his palm out of the man's heart, ye Hongtian can even see the opposite scene from the hole in the back of the man holding the sword.

Plop!

A generation of peerless strong men were killed here with such a blow, which made Ye Hongtian unable to help but take a breath of cold air.Just as ye Hongtian was looking forward to what would happen next, his memory was interrupted, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, from a grassland to a desert, just like the appearance of the ancient battlefield.

"What's the matter? Is memory not integrated? " Ye Hongtian thought in doubt.

Sand and sand!

A rustling sound comes from ye Hongtian's feet. Ye Hong looks at his feet consciously. Then he sees a body whose chest has been penetrated and crawls out of the thick yellow sand.

After a careful look at the corpse, ye Hongtian's sore throat shrinks fiercely, and the cold hair stands up in an instant.

"This! Isn't this the man with the sword who was killed by his master? Did he come back to life after that? " Ye Hongtian thought.

"Then if a powerful warrior is resurrected, will he not be invincible here? No one can defeat him in the broken land of martial arts. Even if the gods join hands, they will not be able to meet him."

Thinking of this, ye Hongtian was in a panic. When he was in a panic, he saw something that made him more panic and shocked.

Not far away, Qin Bai with several children of Qin family passed by here, just passing by with the swordsman.

In the past, Qin Bai seemed to notice that the man with the sword was strange. He turned around and stopped the man with the sword and looked up and down at the man with the sword.

When the elder saw the big hole in the heart of the man with the sword, the man with the sword had stabbed Qin Bai's body with his finger as the sword.

Then slowly draw out the finger from Qin Bai's body, lick the blood on the finger, and immediately restore some blood color on the body.

It seems that he felt the importance of blood to himself. The sword man's eyes flashed a red light, one flashed. The next second, those Qin family disciples who followed Qin Bai fell to the ground, all their heads were cut off, and their limbs were scattered on the ground. All the blood was poured on the sword man.

At this point, ye Hongtian's consciousness is forced out of his memory. Ye Hongtian, who is sleeping in bed, sits up fiercely and gasps violently.

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